"Qingluo, you said that you are responsible for my safety, you have thin arms and legs, don't be in danger but want me to protect you?"

"Miss Su, I'm amazing."

Su Qing smiled, "Okay, you wait for me for twenty minutes." ”

"Okay." Qingluo handed the clothes in her hand to Su Qing, "Miss Su, this is the clothes prepared for you and a new mobile phone, your previous mobile phone fell into the sea." ”

Su Qing knew that these were all arranged by Grandma Qin and King's Landing, and the warmth in her heart was even worse, "Okay, you wait for me." ”

Twenty minutes later, Su Qing walked out of the cloakroom wearing a set of bright yellow skirts.

"Wow, Miss Su, you're so beautiful in this dress. Your skin is already very white and tender, and the color of this dress makes your skin brighter and whiter. ”

"Yes." Su Qing stood in front of the mirror and looked at Meimeida's self, "It's your young master who has a good eye, and I like the clothes he picked out for me." ”

"It's called tacit understanding."

Su Qing raised her eyebrows, undeniable, "Yes, tacit understanding." ”

She looked at the time, at nine o'clock in the morning, there was still an hour left, and her "memorial service" was to be held at Nanshan Cemetery.

Her gentle and bright eyebrows instantly cooled, and her little face was cold and lukewarm, "It's time to go." ”

Nanshan Cemetery.

"Qingqing, although you have done so many things to hurt your aunt and your sister before, your aunt still treats you like her own. It's all Auntie's fault, Auntie's lax discipline made you make a big mistake, so that you lost your life at a young age. Since I learned the news that you were buried at the bottom of the sea, my aunt couldn't sleep all night, and my aunt has been blaming herself and feeling guilty, if I hadn't pampered you so much over the years and disciplined you well, you might not have died. Qingqing, my daughter......"

Li Lingzhi was dressed in black, slumped in front of a well-dressed mound, her hair was messy, her eyes were red and swollen, and she cried heartbreakingly.

The media who came to mourn and the relatives of the Su and Mei families were infected by her painful emotions and their eyes were wet.

"Mommy, my sister has passed away, no matter how sad you are, it's useless, you have to cheer up, Daddy has been in a coma twice, you have three long and two short, what can Rou'er do? Woo woo...... "Su Rou also cried.

In the media, some female reporters kept wiping away tears, "Su Rou, did you say that Su Dong was in a coma twice, because he lost Su Qing?" ”

"That's right, my sister is my father's biological daughter, how can he not be sad when he sends a white-haired person to a black-haired person?" Su Rou's makeup today is particularly delicate and pitiful, especially the lips, which are pale and warm, and with her red and swollen eyes that are crying, it really seems that she is in pain for the loss of her sister.

"So, is it because of this reason that Su Dong couldn't attend Su Qing's funeral today?"

"Well, Daddy was too sad and exhausted when he just set off, so he was sent directly to the hospital."

When the reporters heard this, they all looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed.

Su Rou sniffed and said bitterly, "My sister has already left, so I beg the media friends to be forgiving and forgiving, let my sister go, this matter is over, and stop tracking and reporting the news of her falling into the sea." ”

"Su Rou, what do you mean by that Su Qing was sure that Su Qing was indeed ...... with a man when he fell into the sea."

"My sister has already paid the price for this, so I beg you to have mercy and don't ask again." Su Rou squatted beside Li Lingzhi, and the two mothers and daughters hugged and cried.

Just when the media reporter was immersed in the sadness of the mother and daughter and couldn't extricate herself, a clear female voice sounded, "Phew, disgusting two sluts!" ”